Thursday, May 8, 2014

Carl's at his office studying. I've got the kids in their beds, except Collier, (who's sure bedtime doesn't apply to him lately). I'm with Collier in the front room and I hear Maloree yelling from her room.

This is the text I sent to Carl about it:

Maloree just felt the need to come to their door yelling "mom, I peed!" Why can't that happen during the day. She then tried to strip both pairs of her pjs off to change her diaper... Love her.